Pathologically Lovesick Bibi Dong!

Pathologically Lovesick Bibi Dong!

"Xue Er's matter can wait until later."

"For now, let each of us live our own lives. Neither of us should stir up any trouble."

"If it weren't for Xue Er's sake, you know how much I despise you now."

"Let go. Now!"

Snapping out of his pleasant memories, Qian Chengxiao lowered his head and looked at Bibi Dong, who was still hugging his leg, her face pitiful and vulnerable.

If it had been before, Bibi Dong's tearful, pitiable appearance would have broken Qian Chengxiao's heart.

But now, Qian Chengxiao found it deeply irritating.

Honestly, he still had not completely let go.

Otherwise, he would not feel anything at all toward this pitiable yet hateful woman.

At that thought, Qian Chengxiao looked at Bibi Dong, who was still clinging tightly to his leg, and suddenly said helplessly, "From now on, we'll stay out of each other's way. Don't bother me, and I won't disturb you."

"No, I don't want that!"

Hearing Qian Chengxiao's words, Bibi Dong clung to his leg while shaking her head repeatedly.

"You'd better stop pestering me."

"Instead of wasting time on this, you should improve your strength so you don't end up like you did before."

"Y-you're thinking of me?"

Still hugging Qian Chengxiao's leg, Bibi Dong widened her eyes and blinked at him.

"Heh."

"You're overthinking it. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."

"I'm only saying this because I don't want Xue Er to experience losing her mother again."

"So let go. Now!"

"I won't!"

Rather than letting go after hearing Qian Chengxiao's words, Bibi Dong hugged him even tighter, afraid that he would disappear.

Just like he had in her arms, scattering away with the wind.

At that thought, Bibi Dong pressed her little face against Qian Chengxiao's thigh and rubbed against it repeatedly. Like a kitten begging for its owner's affection, she coquettishly fawned over him with deep longing.

Seeing Bibi Dong's actions, Qian Chengxiao sighed helplessly. "You don't need to do this."

"Between us—"

Before Qian Chengxiao could finish, Bibi Dong directly interrupted him.

The Bibi Dong who had been hugging his leg turned into a clingy octopus and immediately wrapped herself around Qian Chengxiao's body.

"I don't care, I don't care!"

"This time, I absolutely won't let go again!"

"After finally catching hold of you, I'll never lose you again!"

"Cheng Xiao, I truly know I was wrong."

"Will you forgive me?"

"I really know I was wrong."

Bibi Dong, who had been clinging to Qian Chengxiao like an octopus, gradually became unable to speak through her sobs.

She cupped Qian Chengxiao's face in both hands as though holding some peerless treasure, carefully and cherishably.

Bibi Dong's eyes, as she looked at Qian Chengxiao, were filled with regret.

Looking at the man who had once cherished and loved her most, whom she had now personally pushed away step by step and lost, seeing the coldness in his eyes felt like a knife twisting through her heart, suffocating her.

It shouldn't be like this. None of this should be like this.

He loves me. Yes, that's right, he loves me. Cheng Xiao wouldn't look at me with such unfamiliar eyes.

It must... it must be an illusion.

That's right, it's all an illusion. All an illusion.

Just one look from Qian Chengxiao was enough to send Bibi Dong's mind into disorder.

Cupping Qian Chengxiao's face with both hands, she wanted to kiss him, to make him feel just how blazing her passionate love for him was.

Qian Chengxiao, who had not moved until then, broke free from Bibi Dong's embrace just as she was about to kiss him. He raised a hand before his lips, stopping Bibi Dong's mad action.

"Bibi Dong, if you want to die, don't drag me down with you!"

"You're completely unreasonable!"

"Are you insane? Have you lost your mind?!"

Furious, Qian Chengxiao shoved Bibi Dong to the ground, rage burning in his chest.

Yet even after being pushed down by Qian Chengxiao, Bibi Dong's craving for him could not be stopped.

At that moment, her mind was filled with nothing but him. She only wanted to have him.

No one—no one could stop her from getting him.

The Bibi Dong who had just been pushed away by Qian Chengxiao crawled back before him and wrapped herself around him again like a beautiful serpent.

Again and again, Qian Chengxiao pushed her away dozens of times, but he still could not stop Bibi Dong's madness.

Bibi Dong had completely fallen into a deranged state.

Having been reborn and suddenly awakened to her regrets, she had placed an obsession ten times, a hundred times stronger than the one she once had for Yu Xiaogang onto Qian Chengxiao.

She was terrified that he would not forgive her, that he would abandon her.

After being reborn, she had still held onto a tiny sliver of hope. While Qian Chengxiao was still young, she could change the way she treated him from childhood onward. And since Qian Chengxiao had loved her so much to begin with, the two of them would surely have many children and live happily ever after.

But when she learned that Qian Chengxiao had also been reborn, her heart sank into endless panic.

That tiny thread of hope completely turned into despair, casting her back into the abyss.

Afterward, she had not wanted him to know that she had been reborn as well. That way, perhaps she would still have the faintest possibility.

But in the end, she could not hold herself back, and he saw through her.

Blow after blow, collapse after collapse, despair after despair—these drove her, already darkened and deranged, completely mad.

The only thought in her mind now was to have him.

Qian Chengxiao had not forgiven her only because he had not felt the blazing love she had for him.

As long as she got him and turned raw rice into cooked rice, he would feel how good she was. He would feel her guilt toward him.

She, Bibi Dong, loved him deeply—and she was very capable too!

She was a good woman who could grace a hall and work in a kitchen. She would repay all the kindness he had once shown her twofold.

And so, whenever she thought of this, it drove her mad.

Or, more precisely, in her current pathological state, she only became like this when she saw Qian Chengxiao.

The only medicine in this world capable of soothing her was Qian Chengxiao alone.

As for Qian Chengxiao, no matter how many times he pushed away the crazed, pathological, lovesick Bibi Dong before him, she relentlessly came back.

The only solution was to knock her unconscious.

Otherwise, who knew what other insane thing this madwoman might do.

At that thought, Qian Chengxiao looked at Bibi Dong, who seemed like she wanted to devour him, and directly struck the back of her neck with a hand chop, knocking her out.

Looking at the unconscious Bibi Dong in his arms, Qian Chengxiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then he tossed Bibi Dong onto the bed, rose to his feet, and walked out of the tent.

"What rotten luck!"

After stepping out of the tent and taking a breath of fresh air, Qian Chengxiao raised his head to look at the starry sky, a trace of complexity appearing in his eyes.

"Belated affection is cheaper than grass!"

"Bibi Dong, don't you understand that?"